Daily Lives Of My Servants And I

*Marie Antoinette (Rider and Caster) ; It's Natural to be Afraid*

Voiced by: Risa Taneda

"Hey, wake up, Master..."

"Please do wake up, Master. You promised to hang out with us today..."

The Master was taking her usual afternoon nap. She was enjoying the feel of the soft and fresh breeze coming from her surroundings and the sound of the ocean waves and the chirping of birds. Nonetheless, though, two soft voices made her open her eyes only to be met with two identical pairs of eyes. And when we say identical, I mean actual identical. 'Cause these two Servants, Caster and Rider specifically, are the same historical figure; the Queen of France-

"Oh...Marie...good morning..." Gudako gives a small and shy smile as she looks around. They were in the island that they renovated during the summer event. Their house and all the necessities they constructed before were all still there.

She wore the swimsuit Mystic Code for the occasion...she tried to remind herself why she was here with the Queens in the first place.... She then remembered that when she spent dinner with the Queen of France, the two had invited her to "hang out" and although winter was always the season in Chaldea, the island that they renovated before was still sunny as ever.

The Master was a bit hesitant to Master hang out with the the two Marie Antoinette because she was only just getting used to sorting out her feelings, per se. She can't face the two in the eyes so directly...

-and having realized that, she slightly blushed, looking down at her feet, fiddling her fingers as she sat on the beach chair...

"Mhm! You are awake Master!" the Caster Marie held one hand onto her beautiful summer hat, while her Rider self was sort of frowning at the Master's current demeanor.

"...yeah...so...wh-what do you two wanna do?" Gudako softly asked, suddenly standing up, causing the two to move away from her as she walked closer to the seashore, the sand slightly warming her feet as the ocean waves reached it. She shivered a little at the sudden change in temperature.

Both Marie Antoinette frowned now. They have noticed how their Master avoid their eyes for how many times now. But they were patient enough to not mention it...yet. So, the two nodded at each other

"Let's play beach volleyball, Master!" Caster suggested which made Gudako flinch "Sure! I'll be the referee then! I'll switch out with the loser!!" cheered the Rider as they turned to Master "What do you think, Mast-huh?" the two were surprised when Gudako walked the seashore back to the direction of their wheat and radish field.

"Wh-why is she ignoring us?" Caster asked as she frowned a little while letting out a sigh "I don't know either, Caster....  But...I'm not liking the way she casually does that! And to think she even agreed to hang out with us!" Rider puffed her cheeks "A-anyway, we should follow her." Caster says as they walked towards Gudako who had just finished checking theit fields and now headed for the direction of the statue and watchtower.

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I didn't know why I just walked away like that...I know I hate playing volleyball- hell, ANY KIND OF BALL GAME but... Gudako's thought traveled to the two Queens laughing who greeted her as she opened her eyes from her afternoon nap

Her gaze traveled to her chosen statue. She remembered that she chose to construct a statue of Marie Antoinette in the island because she just wanted to. And besides, the way she played with the boars was just too cute. Gudako had thought Marie was just too precious.

Unknowingly, she gave a small smile as she looked at the statue with the slightest bit of adoration. Marie was an innocent Heroic Spirit but nevertheless, one shouldn't underestimate her battle prowess. And also, her friendly personality just makes her easier to make friends with just about anyone. She remembers when she Rayshifted with the Rider Marie and she got along with Nero right off the bat. She also remembers the times when she saw Amadeus hanging out with both Marie. Finally, she remembers how both Marie forgave their executioner, Charles-Henri Sanson, and made friends with him.